Tang Xiaochi glared and turned his head to look at him: "You have all seen it?" ”

Ning Yuan let out an expressionless "um".

Miss Tang simply turned around and sat cross-legged in her seat: "What kind of woman is it?" ”

"Pretty, delicate, everyone's beautiful."

Tang Xiaochi: "...... Why do I listen to your tone all praise? ”

Ning Yuan saw that her expression was not good, and a smile drifted through her blue eyes: "Hypocrisy, artificiality, greed for power and profit." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a white lotus, Holy," Tang Xiaochi smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "I tried to play with Bai Yi in applause, but I ended up playing myself to death, I deserve it!" ”

Ning Yuan looked at her.

Not all women are as indifferent to fame and fortune as she and Ye Weilan.

"Do you know why there is no civil strife in Night City?"

Tang Xiaochi blinked and became serious: "Great God, do you want to popularize common sense for me?" ”

Ning Yuan held the steering wheel, and his blue eyes reflected a cold light and shadow: "The first iron law of the Demon Night City Torture Hall, those with bad intentions, zero tolerance!" ”

Tang Xiaochi tilted his head to look at his cold and hard expression, and the psychology of mischief came up: "If I break the law one day, you won't show mercy?" ”

Ning Yuan didn't look at her, and threw out two words with an expressionless face: "No!" ”

Miss Tang almost wanted to blow up her hair, although she knew that it would definitely be the answer, but ......

"Great God, do you have the realisation to be my husband? Can't you just coax me? ”

"I don't want to lie to you."

Tang Xiaochi rolled his eyes indecently and burst into tears.

She must have had a brain pump, and she actually felt that Ning Dashen was so handsome at the moment......

She casually changed the subject: "Bai Yi is quite pitiful......"

Ning Yuan gave her a look and looked at the little idiot.

Tang Xiaochi's eyelids twitched.

"Bai Yi is not stupid," Ning Yuan's tone carried his characteristic indifference: "The person who tries to play with him in applause is hopelessly stupid!" ”

Tang Xiaochi suddenly stopped talking.

She suddenly quieted down, Ning Yuan was still a little unaccustomed, and turned her head to look over.

Miss Tang was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, sitting in her seat and looking at him with blank eyes.

Ning Yuan frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Xiaochi complained: "...... I'm not going to talk to you...... Whatever I said was wrong...... You've been hitting me all the time......"

Ning Yuan: "......"

………

In the Qi family's mansion, after sleeping two babies, Ye Weilan returned to the room.

Qi Ye had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, his slightly long black hair slightly covering his eyes, feminine and cool.

Ye Weilan walked over with a smile and pressed him to the sofa and sat down, picked up the hair dryer to blow his hair.

Qi Ye's hair is excellent, dark and soft, and it feels like silk.

Ye Weilan blew very seriously, Qi Ye closed his eyes, enjoying his wife's gentle waiting.

The sound of the hair dryer lasted for three minutes, and Ye Weilan put the thing down and gently rubbed it with his hands.

Qi Ye grabbed her with his long arms, grabbed her slender waist and hugged her into his arms, and kissed her thin lips.

Ye Weilan put her arms around his neck and responded gently.

After a lingering and sympathetic kiss, Qi Ye's breath was hot, and he pressed the person on the sofa, and his slender body was attached to it.

"Qi Ye."

"Uh-huh......" sexy timbre dyed with love·· Desire, a different kind of deception.

She unbuttoned his shirt, revealing her lean and white chest, and her plain white hand caressed it: "You killed him?" ”

Qi Ye's body tensed, and he gently gnawed with a slight force: "No." ”